Ireland back in the day!
Childhood…more specifically MY childhood. Born into a family of (what would become by 1990) 9, I was the third youngest[…]
Read moreChildhood…more specifically MY childhood. Born into a family of (what would become by 1990) 9, I was the third youngest[…]
Read moreThe sun was shinning brightly when we stepped outside our hotel. D was pushing an excited Ethan while J was[…]
Read more“Yeah, before you abuse, criticise and accuse, walk a mile in my shoes” Sometimes I want to roar that. From[…]
Read moreArriving at our hotel, Disney’s Newport Bay Club, the excitement in the car was electric. I felt like I was[…]
Read moreToday I laughed. That belly laugh. You know the one…it starts off as a giggle then when the other person[…]
Read moreGod. Who is God? What is God? “God won’t give you want you can’t handle” That brings no comfort to[…]
Read moreWe boarded the plane in the late afternoon. We were the first to board. J was so excited he ran[…]
Read moreTomorrow our baby D turns 1. That year flew by quicker than a hungry cheetah chasing a Zebra! Time is[…]
Read moreWe were told days after Ethans diagnosis that there was a glimmer of hope… There was a drug, a man[…]
Read moreI have a brother, in fact I have three. My younger brother A, has a way about him that reminds[…]
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